Seducing My Straight Stud Roommate Part One

By Lucas Loveless

Julian

I came to New York to chase a dream of being a dancer, but my new roommate Carter Recker flipped my world upside down. Carter is sexy as hell. His muscles are bulging. His attitude drives me wild. He says he's straight, but after being naked around each other I know for a fact he wants me. I can't help but want him, too. Every time I break one of his rules, he punishes me in the best way possible. I can't resist my straight stud roommate.

Carter

As a bartender in New York, one with big muscles and a big d##k, I could have my choice of any woman I want. But my new roommate has me questioning everything about my sexuality. Julian Montegue is the most gorgeous man I've ever laid my eyes, and hands, on. He has soft lips, smooth skin, and a fit body. Every time he breaks one of my rules, it drives me crazy in the best kind of way. I can't hold out. I can't resist my urges to claim him as my own. I might be straight, but I'm falling for my beautiful gay roommate.

This is part one of a two-part story. It contains explicit language and gay sex. Mature readers only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lucas Loveless
• Release date: Jul 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005632601

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Seducing My Straight Stud Roommate

Part One

Written by Lucas Loveless

Part One

Julian

I arrived at the Golden Estate apartment building in Manhattan on a Wednesday afternoon. I had two duffel bags with me, containing everything I owned. I had nothing more than that other than high hopes and the wish to be a classical ballet dancer.

I was young then as I walked up the concrete steps to the apartment door. I was only 21, with no idea the kind of situation I was getting myself into.

I pressed the buzzer with a shaky hand. Number 34 for apartment 34. A man's voice spoke back through the intercom. The fuck do you want? His voice was powerful and intimidating

I gulped and my stomach dropped. Uh, my name is Julian. Julian Montegue. We spoke on the phone. I'm renting the extra room in your-

The buzzer rang loud and startled me as the front door unlocked. With a pounding heart, I grabbed it quick. I stumbled inside the apartment building. Inside, it was nice. There were red curtains hanging from the lobby windows. There was a little lounge area with a free coffee bar. It was empty, and quiet. My thoughts started racing. I had never even met this guy, my new roommate. All I knew was his name and that he had an affordable room for me to rent.

Carter Recker. From the sound of his voice. I imagined he was some gruff and rugged man with a beard. He probably had a large gut and a large build. He was a man's man from the sound of it. He was all business and no play. I was nervous when I told him over the phone I was moving to New York to be a dancer. Back in my hometown in Iowa, being a boy ballet dancer meant getting your ass beat behind the barn when no one was watching.

I made it to the elevator and rode it to the third level. I walked down the quiet hallway, getting more nervous with every step as I approached apartment 34. I took a deep breath. I knocked.

A moment later, the door flew open. There stood a man, my new roommate. He didn’t look anything like I had imagined!

Are you Henrik?

Yes. I answered with a weak, dry throat.

His eyes narrowed and he checked me out, looking me up and down. You're skinnier than I thought you would be.

As I